i chose wrong.

Stop dancing with your demons.

But my demons are me, they make me-
Forgive me.

"So if you love me for how I see myself,

you must be crazy or I look like someone else"

Maybe someday my head would work the way it should,
As my brain and mind would function how it was taught to,
But I would no longer be around when it could.
I am sorry.

-riri-